There's something wrong with this elf trainer

Chapter 19 White Skirt

"You came."

Zhang Ruilun had just opened the door and saw An Sheng, who was sitting behind the desk wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white coat that he didn't know where he came from. His face darkened as he pretended to speak in a low voice.

He strode forward, grabbed the swivel chair he was sitting on and dragged him to the front of the desk, then dragged another swivel chair and sat behind the desk.

Crossing his hands to support his chin and looking at An Sheng, Zhang Ruilun silently thought about what to say next.

To be honest, he was very reluctant to evaluate Anping's mental state again.

The boy was five years old when he joined the association, and he had just awakened his superpowers. He thought that a five-year-old child's psychological evaluation would only require asking a few random questions. Unexpectedly, An Sheng could change his view of the five-year-old child by one person. cognition.

Sometimes he was naughty like Xiong Daxiong Er among naughty children, and sometimes he was like a little adult telling him some big principles. The two changes in his appearance were so fast that he almost thought this kid had schizophrenia.

He spent a lot of time and effort watching this kid for more than ten days to make sure that he didn't have any symptoms of schizophrenia.

Anyway, he has never seen such a troublesome five-year-old child.

An Ning tilted her head and turned the pen in her hand, letting Zhang Ruilun look at him like this.

He remembered that this doctor had been deceived into obscurity if others had been told the truth by him. He had become his twelfth younger brother. Although those younger brothers had recovered after a few months and did not recognize him. Now that he's the eldest brother, he really didn't expect that this doctor could stand up to those scammers.

Tsk, the first setback in life...

He had a hunch that this doctor would definitely be his lifelong enemy.

"Well, how about you take a test first?"

Zhang Ruilun thought over and over again and decided to let An Sheng do a set of test questions first, trying not to let the kid speak.

Back then, if he hadn't considered that he was almost thirty years old and it would be embarrassing to recognize this boy as his elder brother, he would have almost been deceived into lameness.

But the look in this boy's eyes now is that of a lifelong enemy, right?Woo ho ho ho, this is so cool.

……

Half an hour later, Zhang Ruilun walked out with a gloomy face and filled with test questions.

The answers to the test questions were all what a normal person could think of, but in just half an hour in the office, An Sheng changed his style more than a dozen times.

There were the polite and defeated type, and the melancholic and fragile type. The one that impressed him the most was the one where an illegitimate son was fighting for family property. The name of that type was Ansheng, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't feel like Ansheng.

Each style has its own different name. Although he probably knew that this kid was playing him, as a doctor, he still wrote "suspected schizophrenia" on the kid's psychological evaluation.

In other words, in the coming days, he will be sent by the president to watch this kid until the diagnosis is confirmed.

But he has already bought a ticket for his vacation in Alola, which is really hard for me!

Yu Yi took the psychological report, looked at the six small words written on it, and then looked at the peaceful figure who was leaning against the door frame and staring at Zhang Ruilun with a smile, and she quickly understood everything.

All she could say was, son, you are on a narrow road.

Next, I will send you to a flight training class. Under the watchful eye of your lifelong enemy, will you be embarrassed to show your cowardice?

Maybe the originally tentative one-year training plan will be successful in less than half a year.

You wanted to trick Zhang Ruilun, but you didn't expect that it would eventually trick you. The cycle of cause and effect is nothing more than that.

"Then please ask Dr. Zhang to take care of Anping."

Death stared at Zhang Ruilun's tranquility and ran to his exclusive energy cube production room.

Because her mother said that she would take her to travel to a beautiful place next, and she would not be able to stay home for at least a long time, so she must make enough energy cubes.

The tranquility of hard work can never imagine what kind of existence there is in that beautiful place.

……

"Mom, stab me in the back."

After staying up all night and making a lot of energy cubes, An Jing was put on the plane with two dark circles under his eyes. He got off the plane in a daze and arrived at a college halfway up the Changbai Mountain.

Then he was confused and stuffed with a poke ball by Yu Yi, and he didn't react until he was dragged in by two big men holding up his arms.

"Remember to be polite to the instructor. He is from the era of your grandparents. He also taught your mother and me my flying skills."

Yu Yi waved her arms and shouted loudly to An Sheng, for fear that this boy would turn into a monster.

The gentleman crow was wandering in the sky, looking at An Sheng's grief-stricken look with a smirk, and then swooped down, his two claws accurately hooked the special iron ring on Yu Yi's shoulder, and pulled her down the mountain. Fly away.

"Brothers, let's talk about it. What price will it cost you to let me go?" An Sheng was dragged by the two of them, leaving two scratch marks on the ground with his heels. For fear that the shoes would be worn out, he stood up straight quickly. body.

"If you enter our academy, don't even think about leaving if you can't learn." The big man on the left said angrily.

"Oh, no, are your college's requirements so strict?" He glanced at the college's sign before being dragged in. An Sheng knew what this college taught.

It is precisely because of this that he is so afraid!

"That's not true. Others can leave as they please, but you can't. King Yu Tian has given instructions. If you can't learn how to do it, don't even think about leaving."

The big man on the right stretched out his hand like a cattail leaf fan and patted An Sheng's shoulder. The huge force made An Sheng bared his teeth involuntarily.

Zhang Ruilun, who was walking beside the three people, did not hide the bright smile on his face.

Although the vacation has been postponed, it is well worth the trip to see this kid like this!

An Ling rolled his eyes and didn't give up: "But to learn flying skills, you need an elf that can fly, right? I'm just a Vulpix."

After saying that, fearing that the two big men wouldn't believe it, he took out the elf ball from his right pocket and pressed the switch, and a red light flashed out.

An Sheng's originally expectant expression froze on her face. The red light when Vulpix came out was small, but this red light seemed a bit big?

"Roar!"

Stretching its wings, the Charizard spit out a ball of flame from its mouth and showed its bright white teeth towards An Jing.

Surprise!

"Squirt...squirt...charizard?"

An Sheng was so frightened by this surprise that she began to stutter, "Why are you here with me?" (broken voice)

"Ugh." (My Poké Ball is in my left pocket, stupid trainer.)

Vulpix himself jumped out of the poke ball, lying on An Sheng's thick black hair, looking at the fire-breathing dragon, and his mood was not very good.

woohoo...

Charizard also took over the task of training her from her father, and my dream of being an elf loser was one step closer.

Why practice fire-type moves?

I, Vulpix, am a super-type elf (Mist)

Charizard smiled ferociously and motioned to the two big men to take Anjing to report first, then grabbed Vulpix with his hands, flapped his wings and flew to an open field not far away.

Little fox cub, your father used five boxes of high-quality energy cubes as payment for me to train you, so accept your fate obediently!

"Woooooo!"

(The trainer won’t come to rescue me soon?)

"General Vulpix, I can't protect myself!!"

An Jing was carried by a two-meter-tall strong man, his legs and hands were dangling in the air, and he hurriedly ran into the academy.

Zhang Ruilun stood behind and laughed loudly, holding his stomach. Then he was about to take a walk in the distance to take a look at the scenery. However, a big man who hadn't gone far turned to look at Zhang Ruilun, who had not yet followed. He twisted his neck and took a long step. He ran up to him and picked him up.

"Oh? Oh! Why are you carrying me?"

"King Yu Tian also paid your tuition, so you also have to receive training."

"But I only brought Yongjira." After receiving the same calm treatment, Zhang Ruilun quickly took out the Pokémon ball and released the Pokémon inside.

Fortunately, there was no fire-breathing dragon emerging from inside, only a Yoongila lying on the ground, sleeping soundly.

The big man only glanced at him and then looked away, carrying him and continuing to walk: "Our academy may be lacking in everything, but the most indispensable thing is flying elves."

As he spoke, the big man pointed at the Muke Eagle flying in the sky. Behind the Muke Eagle was a group of Muke children.

Zhang Ruilun: Silence.jpg

He is also somewhat afraid of heights.

……

stare……

stare……

stare……

In the dean's office, An Sheng stared with dead eyes at the old man who was teasing Kuo Noisiao.

"We can't help it either."

The old man laughed bitterly, "Every year, in addition to those who sign up, there are also those who are forcibly sent in by their parents and elders because they are afraid of heights and dare not take the flying elf.

"At the beginning, they had various ways of escaping. The old man was so annoyed that he lost several of his hairs. This was because he had no other choice but to hire a few security personnel."

"But is this a matter of a few strong men?"

An Sheng resisted and did not grab the old man's collar, and asked angrily: "When I was carried in just now, the number of people I saw could form a reinforced company. Can't you, old man, count?"

"Oh, you hired so many people without knowing it?"

The old man lifted up his wig, wiped the sweat from his smooth forehead with a towel, and said in a surprised tone.

Then he took out a clean wig from the cabinet on the wall dedicated to wigs and put it on his head.

"Okay, let's take the uniforms back first. We'll start class tomorrow."

The old man clapped his hands, took out two sets of uniforms from the drawer and handed them to An Xiang, and then continued to tease the bird with the dog's tail grass.

An Jing's eyelids twitched as he watched the angry Kuo Noisiao tear out a few strands of the old man's remaining real hair on the left side.

Are you sure you lost your hair because of worry and not because it was ripped out by an angry bird?

No wonder it has a Mediterranean hairstyle. I guess Kuo Noisiao pulled the hair in the middle first!

"It's nothing serious, just go for a hair transplant." The old man laughed and waved his hand to tell An Sheng not to worry.

"By the way, don't even think about using your superpowers to escape. There's a bear in the academy who's keeping an eye on you."

"Farewell! Farewell!"

An Sheng almost gritted his teeth and spat out the two words, grabbed his lifelong enemy Zhang Ruilun by the collar and walked out.

After walking a few steps, Zhang Ruilun slapped An Xiang's hand away and asked curiously: "Do you know the dean?"

"Xu Dewen, a relatively famous flight trainer of my grandfather's generation, I met him several times when I was a child."

An Jing showed off his vast network of contacts without leaving a trace, and at the same time constantly used his super powers to block the super power fluctuations that had been staring at him.

Zhang Ruilun satisfied his curiosity and stopped asking questions. He just looked at the uniform in his hand and sighed.

He is already in his 40s, and I still have to go to school with this kid. How miserable!

The two people walked out of the teaching building, and Anping took out the map that the old man had specially prepared for him. After recognizing the direction, they just took a step when they heard the sound of glass being broken.

He raised his head and looked at the wigs being thrown out of the old man's office, his face expressionless.

Kuo Noobiao still has a good temper. If it were him, he would definitely sing a song for the old man every morning.

……

In Shenhe Town, a certain champion who skipped work every day was biting Lu Shark's body, sitting on the grass, enjoying the sultry breeze, holding a book recording myths in his hand and reading attentively.

"Nana, it's time to eat."

Dr. Jie Zilan looked at her granddaughter who was sitting down and smiled slightly: "Nana, how old are you this year?"

"21 is old."

Sirona's heart thumped, and she already understood what grandma was going to say next.

"A few days ago, Ana, whom you played with when you were a child, gave birth to a big fat boy. He is so cute."

Dr. Jie Zilan smiled when she thought of the big fat boy. She kept describing how cute the big fat boy was, and almost pointed at her granddaughter's nose to tell her that it was time to fall in love.

"Grandma, I'm only 21 years old."

Sirona regretted why she didn't stay and work in the alliance today.

Even for the sake of Wu Song's receding hairline.

"What's wrong with being 21 years old? Ana gave birth to a big fat boy when she was only 20 years old."

Dr. Jie Zilan is very sad!

My granddaughter plays with Cattleya and the other girls every day, behaves very intimately, and even sleeps in the same bed.

How do you put it in the words of young people?

Exudes a light lily fragrance.

If not, would she try her best to lead a red line for her granddaughter?

"Nana, you have to remember that there are no consequences between girls and girls."

Sirona was stunned by her grandma's sudden words. Although she didn't quite understand, she still nodded obediently.

The grandparents and grandchildren chatted some more. Dr. Jie Zilan talked about interesting things that happened in the institute, and Sirona talked about the recent daily life of the alliance.

"What do you think of the boy you've been playing games with for two years?"

After giving his granddaughter a piece of meat, Dr. Jie Zilan suddenly changed the subject.

"It's fine, except for the ulterior motives."

Thinking of this, Sirona was a little depressed.

It was obvious from the two years of conversation that his wife was pure and lovely, but why did he fall in love with her?

What's more, he has only spoken about game voice in the past two years, so I'm afraid he doesn't even know what she looks like.

"That's it!"

Dr. Jie Zilan gave Sirona another piece of meat and said, "I bought you a white dress. You can try it on today."

"White skirt? I can't get used to that style. I might as well wear a windbreaker."

Sirona bit her chopsticks, with a hint of doubt in her bright gray-yellow eyes.

Grandma knows she doesn’t like wearing skirts, so why did she buy a skirt today?

"Try it on and let me take some photos of my beautiful Nana."

Jie Zilan felt that she had tried so hard to prevent her granddaughter from being betrayed.

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Wu Song touched his hairline: Can you vote for recommendation and follow up on reading?The Alliance has too much work to do, please comfort me!

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